12 The bloodthirsty gun king has a cat (12)

"Please...please give it to me."

A dirty man was lying on the ground, with dirty hair, a sallow complexion, and pale and chapped lips. The gray-yellow nails had not been trimmed for a long time, and there was still unknown dirt between the fingers.

Occasionally they would tremble horribly, but most of them lay there motionless, like dead people.

After seeing Ye Yi come in, he used all his strength to crawl towards her. His spasmodic hands tried to lift up, but finally fell down weakly.

"Ah!"

The woman didn't look at the ground at all. She raised her foot and stepped on the back of his hand accurately, pushing him away hard.

The man didn't even have the strength to scream, his throat was as dry as if it was on fire.

People are hopeless.

Ye Yi crossed his chest with one hand, and gently shook the goblet with his slender hand. It was filled with an unknown red liquid, which reflected a strange light, shaking people's minds.

Poison, the evil spirit that flaps its rotten wings.

The woman tilted her arm casually, and the red liquid dripped down the wall of the cup and fell to the ground.

The man smiled wildly, rolled his eyes upwards, and never moved again.

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Suna woke up very early the next day, ate something and turned into a little milk cat and went out leisurely.

[Who said you don’t need to be close to a cat? 】

"It's not me anyway."

system:……

Suna confidently walked towards the familiar place.

In midsummer in City A, the clouds are always stacked one on top of another, and the blue sky is almost invisible. Only star-like beams of light fell.

The soft light shines on the kitten. It tilts its tail happily and occasionally twitches its snow-white ears.

Walking alone on the side of the road is very noticeable.

Many people stood silently taking pictures, and some naive children tried to come over to hug her, but they were all avoided by it deftly.

"Mommy, I want to raise it."

The child watched helplessly as the little dumpling gradually left, holding his mother's hand tightly.

The woman touched his head gently and coaxed:

"Hey, this one belongs to someone else. Go to the pet store later and choose a new one yourself."

The child curled his lips and reluctantly looked away.

Arriving at the gate of the police station, Suna slipped into the gap in the railing with ease, got stuck in the middle and slowly moved his small body.

However, before she could fully enter, the boy turned from the left and was about to open the door.

Si Huailin lowered his eyes unintentionally.

"..."

Suna: "..."

There are two words in her heart right now:

Awkward!

She originally wanted to go in to find him, but unexpectedly he came out on his own and saw her preparing to get in through the gap.

The little cat looked up at him blankly, its body stuck in the middle and turned into an ellipsoid.

Only those amber vertical pupils shone like gold under the light.

Suna was debating whether to go in or out, or stay stuck in the middle and play dumb. The shadow above her head shrouded her, and finally the young man squatted in front of it and looked at it level with it.

"Meow……"

The little milk cat's voice was extremely aggrieved, as if it was accidentally stuck here.

Si Huailin pursed his thin lips and slowly approached it with his delicate face.

His eyes were cold and dull, but he was very focused, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a few seconds of silence, he reached out and picked it up.

This time the action was more natural than last time.

Then he led it to the car with an expressionless expression.

It was very obedient and stayed in the arms without moving. Its snow-white tail couldn't help but wrap around the boy's beautiful bone-shaped wrist.

It makes the white wrists a little softer.